Why is it him!? Pt III: (Won't snore next time, I promise!)

Falcon's gears churned, looking for a way to get out of this when another voice sounded from his right.

"Why don't I give it a try?" Serpent spoke, giving Falcon two hand signals.

One to signal washing clothes [making two fists and perpendicularly rubbing against eachother], and the following signaling the number of times.

Serpent directly lifted all 10 fingers with a raise of his eyebrow.

In other words, he was proposing him a deal; I do you a favor, you do my laundry for 10 days.

There was no room for negotiations when it all occurred in silence, and Serpent had no doubt that Falcon would agree.

Which he did, albeit very, very reluctantly.

At least Serpent wasn't the one with the worse smelling socks out of the whole group, though he did have the tendency to pile up dirty laundry.

Serpent smiled slyly, but in the end, the biggest winner was neither of the two.